All week, I couldn't stop thinking about it. Tom, the man that had been fucking me after answering my ad on Craigslist, planned to fuck me in front of my wife, and fuck her, too. I couldn't possibly allow this to happen, could I? My wife would be horrified by the situation and leave me, I just knew it. I loved her and this is definitely not what I had in mind when I gave into my horny urges a few weeks ago.
On the other hand, Tom wasn't going to take 'no' for an answer. He would make this happen. And even if my wife stormed out whenever Tom got me on my knees in front of her, what did he care? He'd still end up fucking me and getting off himself regardless of whether my life was in shambles.
Also, the idea of it all turned me on ... Forced to suck and fuck this stud in front of my sweet, unsuspecting wife. Watching him spread her legs and pound her pussy while I watched. I got hard every time I thought about it and needed to go jerk off immediately. I wasn't going to be able to not go through with it. I just hoped my wife would surprise me and be into it.
I finally told my wife that Tom was going to come over Friday night on Wednesday. She said she was really looking forward to getting to know my new friend better. There was no going back now. Friday finally arrived and Tom texted me in the morning that he'd be over around 8. I spent the entire day, like I had the entire week, shifting between feelings of being incredibly horny and extremely nervous.
Our doorbell rang at 8 on the dot. I opened the door and there was Tom, holding a 12 pack of beer for us and a bottle of red wine for my wife.
"I didn't want to show up empty handed," he beamed. "I hope you guys like what I have to offer!"
As he walked into our house, he said to me under his breath, "I mean, I know you do, and I'm pretty sure your cute wife will, too."
With that, he brushed right past me to drop off the drinks he was carrying and said hello to my wife.
He really was a nice guy who was easy to talk to. We all carried on as if we had known each other for years as we drank and ate dinner together. He was a funny guy and he and my wife hit it off immediately. If I didn't already know the personal history between he and I, I could see this guy being someone who just came over to watch a football game and hang out with on weekends. But I also knew what was expected to come as the night wore on.
And Tom made sure I wouldn't forget. As my wife left the room to use the bathroom and get us all another round, Tom looked at me and said, "Damn, I'm getting pretty horny over here. I can't wait for you to suck my cock before I fuck your wife with it. Looking forward to seeing her naked."
My wife returned and we picked up where we left off. The drinks kept flowing and so did the conversation until my wife asked a question that would prove to bring us to Tom's planned activities.
"So, I never asked, how did you guys meet?"
Before I could answer and try to come up with something - anything! - other than the truth, Tom put it out there bluntly.
"Well, your husband posted an online ad looking for a new friend ..."
"Wait, what? An online post for a new friend?" my wife interrupted.
"Yes, a new friend. One he could give a blowjob to," Tom continued matter-of-factly.
My wife sat in stunned silence.
"I know what you're thinking," Tom continued. "Or at least what you want to believe. This guy is just pulling my leg, teasing me. He's going to say, 'Just kidding!' any second and tell you what really happened. But look at his face. Does he look like he knows I'm just joking? Or does he look terrified to see how you're going to react?"
My wife slowly turned her head to look at me. Tom continued.
"He can't help himself. He's a natural born cocksucker. And from the little time I've known him, he really does seem to love you. He's conflicted. He doesn't really want this to be happening - at least the you being here and finding out part. But I'm going to stand up, walk in front of him, pull my pants down and he won't be able to help himself. He - WE - just hope you'll stick around and enjoy the evening."
Tom did exactly what he said he was going to do. He stood up, took a few steps in my direction, unfastened his belt, unzipped his fly, lowered his jeans and boxers to the ground, and let his cock flap right in front of me. I had a decision to make. I could yell at him and act belligerent, like I had no fucking idea what he was doing. I could laugh and see if he would go along with it and play it off like a joke gone REALLY far (which I pretty much knew he wouldn't do). Or I could do exactly what he said I would do.
There really wasn't a decision to make, for good or bad. I took a deep breath, shifted forward in my seat and leaned forward to take his softened cock in my wet mouth. I started sucking his cock and felt the now familiar sensation of his member growing in my mouth.
"Oh my god," my wife said softly. I looked at her with the corner of my eye and I continued getting the cock in my mouth harder. She was sitting there wide-eyed, pretty much in disbelief. But she was still sitting there. She didn't immediately leave the house or start screaming and freaking out at the sight of her husband sucking cock.
"He's so good at this. Did you ever suspect your husband would like sucking cock?" he asked my wife.
"No," was her simple response.
"But would you agree he's pretty good at it?"
"Well, he gives me great oral, so I'm not entirely surprised he would be good at it. And you seem to be enjoying yourself ..."
"Oh, I am," Tom responded. "Come here and get a closer look."
I didn't think there was a chance in hell my wife would get closer to the action. But she did. She moved off of the couch, got on her knees and waddled over to us.
"Oh my god," was her response again as Tom's cock sunk deep into my throat.
"Take your top off," Tom told my wife. "I want to see those tits. I've been thinking about them since I met you the other day. You know, when I had just finished fucking your husband before you got home."
Even with his cock in my mouth, that statement seemed to stun my wife just a bit. But not as much as I thought it would and she reached for the bottom of her shirt and stripped it over her head before unfastening her bra. She seemed like she was in a trance. As soon as her bra hit the floor, Tom's hand cupped her breast, causing my wife to moan slightly.
